( Song From: Episode 1, The Old Grist Mill )
Led through the mist,
By, the milk-light of moon,
All, that was lost, is revealed,
Are long by gone burdens,
Mere echoes of the spring,
But where, have we come?
And where, shall, we, ... End?
If dreams, can't come true,
Then why not........... Pretend?
How, the gentle wind,
Beckons through the leaves,
As autumn colors fall,
Dancing, in a swirl,
Of golden, memories,
The loveliest lives of all.
The loveliest lies, ...... of all.
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Over the Garden wall Songbook
Random( All credit of Over The Garden Wall, goes to Patrick Mchale, for creating the amazing animated tv-short. :)
